Luyện nghe bài hát Pop 'em Up

{u. n. l. v.
Wusup! to my kel, third ward is the motherfuckin' house
Mac melph calio, r.i.p. pimp daddy, kilo ya me, wusup bryce hahahaha

Chorus:
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
'em bleed to death
Ya with the tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath

{lil' ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em bleed to
Ya with the lil' ya now ya takin' yo last breath

Chorus: {yella
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
'em bleed to death
Ya played the yella boy now ya takin' yo last breath

I got to get my on my back window is startin' to rumble
I look back I see bustin' I'm out numbered
Try'na my head off, but I was kind of lucky
nigga's slipped, and they bustin', but couldn't get me
Had to put my monte carlo away got myself an
>from my nigga, who live around the way
Now I got to find that nigga, I'm stalk that nigga
I'm show yo ass, how to keep the finger on the trigger
Like john wayne, I'm handy the steel when it's time to kill
Man I handle my business strickly on the

ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up, bullets at yo ass
Now it's time to make a ward dash
But first hear me out motherfuckers and yo word's
You makin' me sick with all hoe shit you got on
My last nerves, I had to get my and go bam!
You say I'm insane, now it's to let my
Motherfuckin' nut's hang and spit on you
I don't need star's on my chest to my fuckin' name bigger
I'm the capital y-a from the u.n.l.v.
You on me, now I got to serve ya "g"
I can feel ya, look in my eyes you won't
See no disguise, 'cause I'm ain't no fuckin' boy in me
I was an hustler, and now I'm a "g"
I got real nigga's by my side, fuck with the fake kind
This is for you disser's now I I'm on yo mind

{yella
Money in the brand new eddie bauer
Off up into this day, I don't know why shit was sour
You was supposed to be my from the old school
Another good guy bad in the game, that shit ain't cool
We to play ball, back up in the park when we was small
He saw me on the set, he told me to give him a call
I hit him all eight o'clock we supposed to meet
he had dope, cliental in the fuckin' street
He for three g's he hook me up real swell
I told him it was on the bin and I didn't how I felt
We meet by the old dump, 'cause them hot
Glad I had my pistol, I left I dropped my glock
I got there, he was ready to make the switch
Raise out my car, I hear some noise from the ditch
It was a nigger, kill me, I'm smooth like a canon
I jetted off bustin', I'm a show 'em be back

Fool I grew here, not flew and y'all bitches new here
You pulled out yo gun and didn't use it, you lost yo
I'm a take this nine, and the whole clip bitch
Sixteen up in that ass, one more when ya hit the
How many you know, somebody rappin' fire up in
I haven't a nigga like this cry before
You best's to run when ya hear the of my gun go
Bluka! bluka! like lil' g, y'all stop a killer
A drug dealer, a bitch stealer cap
I'm known for bein' realer then a
Twenty dollar with skills to make a peal
Don't slip up, don't fuck up 'cause have to
Pop you up

ya}
Boom boom boom, the sound that you dead
With a bullet in yo motherfuckin'
I'm comin' out the motherfuckin' 1-2-3 and yes
I'm poppin' these motherfuckers up and
know they can't handle me
Them bein' labeled as a third ward "g"
Leave a nigga dead in a ditch, I leave you
Go to yo house and fuck yo bitch and have yo
With them tear's in they eye's how did he
As cry, as they cry

boy}
Slicky I'm back, with my nigga's and they gat's 'cause
You to take my life, just to make yo fuckin' meal's stack
Seven guy's told me, yo first mind leads you wrong
to face motherfucker, now you know it's on
The time, I went out like a fuckin' soldier
A sloppy job on yo car, I'm back just like I
Yo eye's buck, as you was on a pay phone
You tried to reach, it's to late in yo dome
Yo boy's in the car in a state of shock
Tec got the tec and got to poppin' he empty the glock
I'm not the one, we fuck shit up and see
we violatin' out of our territory
But when we come, we gonna and get the job done
Fuck all figurin' and frontin' and twerk up if ya want some
We left 'em bleedin', to greetin' back stabbin' bitch
The war is on, so bring it on next's on the list
The rest of you worker's stand with that funny shit